The Land of the Seals.

I may have killed myself. ’

In Fang Xian's consciousness, a thought emerged.

Even if Nikolaia was asleep and sealed, the horrors of the primeval rulers were far beyond the limits of his imagination.

The improved Hopskin Kingdon magic only helped him integrate into the primeval ruler's body, causing the two wills to begin to merge.

This forbidden spell created by Hopskin was not originally to devour the gods, but to actively merge with the gods!

Make yourself a part of the Great Being!

This is the influence he has unknowingly received, and it is also the biggest fool of him by the dominators!

At this time, Fang Xian had already lost his physical body, and his will broke into Nikolaya's spiritual sea.

He felt like an ordinary person suddenly breaking into the dark universe.

Not to mention the vastness of the sun and planets.

Even cosmic rays could kill him directly.

The so-called 'spiritual seal' is not as effective as a spacesuit.

Is this the power of the seventh, true god?' Just the will, it is too much more than the sixth level...... I'm going to die......'

Fang Immortal's will only supported it for a short period of time before it began to blur.

'My Adventure...... My reincarnation...... That's it......

But...... I don't regret it......

At the last moment of his confusion, Fang Xian saw that in the depths of his consciousness, a large area of darkness suddenly emerged.

They wriggled and gathered together to form a massive, indescribably large figure.

Mankind is like dust in His presence.

Out of the darkness, a shriveled round object stretched out, and it was supposed to be his head.

The skull contained several corpses and mummies, shriveled and lifeless, with ravines on its surface, each comparable to a 10,000-meter trench in the sea.

Just looking at him made Fang Immortal's consciousness close to collapse and madness.

But there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

'He looked at it?' Is He angry? This gaze ...... It's familiar......

Fang Xian remembered that this was the existence he had provoked in the River Styx.

When he was summoned by Roca, he didn't have any strength himself, but he carried immortal poems.

The other party is the existence that gives the power of the immortal psalm.

He...... I have long been eyeing myself in the River Styx, marking the deepest part of my consciousness!

And now, his prey is about to be snatched by Nikolaia.

This being in the River Styx suddenly became angry.

In the deep darkness of the universe, a large number of tentacles emerged, entangled with the dried corpses.

This is part of Nikolaia's will, which also awakened and is fighting with the enemy.

Fang Xian's consciousness quickly retreated to the edge position, constantly escaping, like a small boat in the turbulent waves of the sea.

"Finally...... I barely saw a glimmer of hope to survive in the cracks......"

His will quickly eroded the universe around him, slow but firm.

The introduction of possible variables is his only hope of survival!

"Persistence...... I have to stick to it...... Relying on the confrontation of these two wills, I can seek survival in the cracks and truly refine this universe, even if it is only one percent! ”

This is an extremely long and painful process, and the crisis of destruction can come at any time.

Once those two great existences were divided into winners and losers, the weak balance was broken, and it was the end of Fang Immortal.

But Fang Xian didn't care about these anymore and was bent on fighting to the death.

This is his only hope of survival!

And, he has a huge advantage.

That is, the time for the stars to return has not yet arrived, and these two primeval rulers are in a state of sealing.

In other words, at this time, only part of their subconscious mind is fighting.

Although it was enough to destroy the world, it was not yet the deepest moment of despair.

'More than a year ......'

I had to live in this fragile balance for more than a year...... Occupy a certain strength in order to meet Nikolaya's real counterattack! ’

Fang Xian's consciousness was extremely firm.

This time, he has gambled his soul and everything of himself!

……

Black Iron Calendar 1605.

City of Phillip.

"The long river of time, which does not depend on human will, finally ...... It's still this year......"

Vivien looked up, looked at the falling snowflakes, sighed, and walked into a certain villa.

When she entered, her expression had been replaced by a smile: "Mom and Dad...... I am back. ”

"Oh, it's Vivien?"

Reber sat in a recliner, wearing reading glasses and putting down a newspaper.

Her mother was busy in the kitchen.

As for Joan?

He has moved out because of a new family and recently heard that his wife is pregnant.

It was a thankful thing, though Vivien didn't know what to say.

She put down the presents and enjoyed dinner with her mom and dad.

Eventually, the plate was cleaned up, and Reber poured himself a beer, served with dried squid, and chewed slowly, asking, "Are you......?" Tell us something, ever since you moved our family here, I know you have a lot of energy...... Let me guess, it comes from those studies that you aspire to? ”

I have to say that although Reber was hypnotized and forgot part of his memory, as a university professor, his observation and thinking skills are very keen.

"And in Philip City, we all know that the Lost Order controls everything about it, and you are a big man in the Lost Order."

Reber gently voiced his guess.

"Yes."

Vivien suddenly felt a sense of shame that she had been caught cheating on exams as a child, and of course, it was only for a moment.

She chose to admit: "According to the concept of our Order, there will be a disaster in the near future, you should not go out again, we have built an underground safe house...... It's tall enough, sturdy, well ventilated, and enough for thousands of people to consume more than three years of food and supplies......"

"Fortunately......" Reber smiled, "You're not going to mobilize us to sacrifice...... While I do have an interest in the Lost God, he is a new god and only requires flowers and fruits as sacrifices, which is very rare in the rituals of other gods......"

"The Lost God...... It has been silent for a long time, but I am confident that He will return and give us the Apocalypse to protect us from the calamities of the last days. ”

Vivien replied heavily.

She thought of some recent intelligence.

Because the end was coming, the pagans went into a rather frenzied state.

All kinds of heinous and vicious cases emerged one after another, and even the guards of secrets were difficult to suppress, so they had to shrink their forces and defend several important cities.

Thanks to the Lost Order's full takeover of Philip City, it has a strong protective force to prevent it from being attacked.